Yeah, keep it moving Sisyphus & hang on just a tic Prometheus!
You’ll not run out of rocks or livers & your morals are superfluous.
Right & wrong are already there to know, if you’d slow your roll & listen.
If you weren’t taught to spot the two, then make self-governing your mission.
Open up wide your brain-pan for a couple specialists to root around.
They can plumb the depths of your despair & refill it with health, pound for pound.
We have come so far, us humans, & hope we can stick around for a while.
So, let’s not let the godly burn it down; by tossing us onto the pile.
We’ve split the atom & shot deep space…now every god’s a useless cuss.
We no longer need fantastical explanations to enlighten us.
L.B.Stowe 